The body that has died should have been in a dark sea of knowledge, but at this moment it is full of brilliance.

The sword intent filled the sky, illuminating the four directions like bright fireworks.

Ye Wuwu's spirit body slowly emerged in it, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his expression seemed to be a little trance.

There was no focus in the pupils, just the reflection of the infinite sword intent.

But it was only for a moment, and Ye Wuwu's expression changed to a clear again, as if he had returned to his senses.

Is it a dream?

Ye Wuwu quickly came up with an answer to this question.

Suddenly, he felt something, raised his head slightly, and looked somewhere in the distance.

His gaze crossed the countless sword spirits, and also crossed the sword intents that were intertwined with each other in the sea and sky.

Finally, he saw that in the sea and sky of his knowledge, on the battlefield where countless sword spirits fought and clashed, there were two figures, but they were different from all the other sword spirits.

Sword spirits come in different forms, but most of them appear in human form, and even the sword spirits have different genders, both men and women.

Whether the sword spirit has a gender or not, no one is likely to be able to answer.

But the figures of the two sword spirits are a man and a woman, and the breath on the two bodies is obviously the sword spirits of two different swords.

The sword spirit is arrogant, the sword spirit of two different swords, it is really impossible to fight together, even if it is adjacent for thousands of years, there may not be a word of communication.

But at this moment, these two sword spirit figures are protecting each other, fighting together, and the sword intent move coordination is even more seamless, in front of them, one after another sword spirits that have been worn out of the sword intent collapsed and disintegrated.

Ye Wuwu's eyes were thoughtful, and then he moved his gaze and looked at another place.

It was a sword spirit dressed in white, standing proudly in the air, but his eyes were full of resoluteness, and a righteous aura erupted from the sword spirit's body, the sword intent was majestic, and around him, there were no other sword spirits who dared to approach.

Turning his gaze again, this time, Ye Wuwu took a few more looks.

It was a sword spirit with a completely different momentum from the rest, compared to the illusory spirit bodies of other sword spirits, the other party's body was surrounded by six rays of light.

His pace was slow, but in Ye Wuwu's sea of knowledge, it was like a walk in his own garden, relaxed and leisurely.

The six rays of light that swirled around him were like the sharpest sword intent in the world, clearing all obstacles for him.

His eyes were flat, but his expression was proud, and between his every move, he looked like an emperor.

As if he felt something, the emperor-looking sword spirit paused slightly at this moment, and turned his head to look back.

But Ye Wuwu's gaze has long since faded.

There are also a few sword spirits, Ye Wuwu has seen it, and the sword intent is unstoppable, but after all, it is not as good as the man with six rays of light around him.

If nothing else, the last remaining sword spirit in this place should have been produced among several of them.

No surprises.

Ye Wuwu suddenly smiled, his expression was happy, and he smiled happily.

The pain resurfaced and returned.

I don't know if there are a lot of sword spirits pouring in again, and how many swords have been shattered, this time the pain is more than ten times stronger than Fang Cai.

As soon as Ye Wuwu's spirit body appeared, it fluctuated violently again, as if it was about to disperse.

This kind of pain is no longer pain, but a great pressure, which hits people's minds and makes people crazy.

He shook his head, then stretched out his palm, slowly flattening it.

Then, to put it mildly, press down.

This is his body, and this is his sea of knowledge.

That close connection made Ye Wuwu heart-wrenching and painful.

But at this moment, as countless sword spirits poured into his body, every part of his body was passed by the long river of silver.

The connection with the body is no longer just Ye Wuwu.

Airplanes......

In the middle of the sea, there was a slight buzzing sound from nowhere.

The sword intent flying in the entire space paused for a moment.

This was followed by numerous wails of pain.

In an instant, there were about thirty percent of the sword spirits, which could not withstand this pain, and the spirit body was scattered and collapsed.

The remaining seventy percent of the sword spirits resisted the pain that came from nowhere, but it didn't take long for it to dissipate countless others.

In the end, there were only less than a hundred sword spirits left.

The remaining sword spirits in this place are all extremely profound sword intent and awe-inspiring people.

But no matter how deep their sword intent was and how powerful their spirit bodies were, they were all frowning at the moment, as if they were struggling against great pressure.

There are sword spirits with frowns, there are sword spirits pounding the ground with their heads, there are sword spirits with stiff expressions, and there are sword spirits laughing loudly, like wailing.

Another sword spirit couldn't withstand the tremendous pressure, and then dissipated.

Ye Wuwu's brows were deeply furrowed, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The pressure remained the same, but for each person missing, the pain that was equally shared between each sword spirit would be.

The last remaining sword spirits, sword intent and spirit bodies are the most powerful, but they also suffer the most.

The silver river still passed, not slowing down by the pain of these sword spirits, but speeding up more and more.

One week, two weeks, three weeks......

With the flow of the silver river, Ye Wuwu's body became more and more powerful, forged with a fairy sword, indestructible.

"It's a good way to forge a sword with your body, this is the first time in my life that I know it, young man, what's your name."

Suddenly there were words in his ears, and Ye Wuwu looked at it, but saw the man who looked like an emperor before.

Surrounded by six rays of light, the man's expression did not show the slightest discomfort under the pressure of this great pain.

Ye Wuwu's voice was a little weak, but he still responded slowly.

"Does it matter if you know my name, Regulus."

The emperor-looking man, whose face had always been unwavering, suddenly flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"You know me." He spoke, but his tone was not inquiry.

Ye Wuwu replied with a smile.

"The first sword in Huaxia is naturally known."

As soon as the words in Xuanyuan's mouth reached his mouth, he stuffed them back again, and after a moment of silence, a slight curiosity appeared in his eyes.

"What is Huaxia?"

"It's a beautiful place."

Xuanyuan lowered his head, as if thinking.

He thought about it and smiled happily.

"If I have the chance, I'll go."

Ye Wuwu laughed, his laughter was hoarse because of the pressure, but he shook his head, as if to say that it was not necessary.

The man didn't care, but his gaze swept around him, his gaze majestic, like an emperor scanning his territory.

After a moment, Xuanyuan spoke, and said in an indifferent voice.

"It's time to finish."

Along with his words, the six rays of light that surrounded him instantly poured out and flew towards the rest of the sword spirits.

Six strands of sword intent, six sword rays.

The sword spirits, who had almost exhausted all their strength to resist the painful pressure, didn't have time to block at all, and they were penetrated by the sword intent, and then slowly dissipated.

Including the middle-aged man's sword spirit with majestic sword intent and resolute eyes.

It also includes the two sword spirit men and women who were penetrated by the sword intent until the end, and they also closely depended on each other.

Not long ago, the sea of knowledge, which was full of whistling sounds, suddenly fell silent for a moment.

It's scaryly quiet.

It was quiet enough for only two people.

(End of chapter)